Chapter 150: The Apple God Bites

The Brazilian players spared no effort in the front court.

At first, they were convinced that they would be able to disrupt the rhythm of Spain in this way.

Just like in the 2013 Confederations Cup final.

Over time.

The suffocating rhythm and passing space extinguished the fighting spirit of the Brazilian team.

"The Brazilian team really can't get the ball."

"Exhausted, ineffective running."

"There's nothing you can do but foul."

Augusto and Paulinho were very melancholy.

Although the two are out of the mainstream league, their indicators of various abilities have not regressed much.

The Brazil coach's intention to put them on the pitch was clear: to strangle the opposition in the middle and stifle Spain's passes.

How to strangle?

It's not a kind of ball playing with us on the other side!

Fortunately, Thiago Silva is more sensible, and he calmly directs the standing distance of his teammates in the back line to avoid being hit through the backfield by Li Kang and others.

If you can't win, then lose decently.

If I had been there, I would never have been beaten 7-1 by Germany.

The 85th minute of the game.

God's perspective.

Brazil's formation was torn to pieces.

Li Kang cut the ball with the outside of his left foot and turned.

easily got rid of the foreign aid of the Chinese Super League.

Start picking up speed!

It's not just the speed of running.

And the speed of the pass.

Cazorla, David Silva, Andres Iniesta, Koke, Alba, Carvajal go crazy forward.

And Ramos.

Soccer balls are passed from one red jersey to another.

It's like playing a cheerful Velyacico idyll.

Tens of thousands of fans at the scene shouted in unison.

That's the beautiful football they want to see.

Dunga's face turned pale.

Thiago shouted out to his teammates and commanded the defensive runs.

The sound doesn't seem to keep up with the speed of the ball.

"Nice slash! Found Alba! ”

"I didn't encounter any obstacles!"

"Because Li Kang attracted most of the Brazilian team's defensive strength!"

"The space on the left is out!"

"Oops! The ball knocked back into the middle and Koke's back was perfectly timed! ”

"Is he going to shoot? Thiago's block is timely! ”

"Chic jump pass!"

"Football is back at the feet of Li Kang!"

Duan Xuan gradually became incoherent.

Brazil at the edge of the penalty area.

Li Kang jumped lightly and let go of Coke's pass.

The whole person is wiped into the small forbidden area.

The ball sticks to the turf and slides to the right side of the penalty area.

David Silva, who changes positions frequently, appeared in time to gently pick the ball!

"Unexpected!"

"Reasonable!"

"Ramos!"

The young goalkeeper of the Brazilian league - Alisson was completely confused.

Who said Spain has fewer highs?

Isn't there a big center hidden in the back line?

The Brazilian penalty area, the wind is loud.

Ramos overpowered Paulinho and jumped high.

Seeing that he was about to hit the goal with a header.

The Brazilian coach fell into an ice cave.

Dunga stared at the unkempt head that was jumping one step late.

David Louis!

It's too late to compete for the top, so you can only pin your hopes on blocking!

Syllable!

Not the expected violent headshot!

Ramos shook his head gently.

The football was ferried to the right side of the penalty area!

Dunga was dumbfounded!

Who the would have thought that Real Madrid's centre-backs would also be integrated into this group of dwarfs in the pass-and-control attack?

Everyone's eyes move with the trajectory of the football.

Until I saw the black-haired figure.

Spain's third high point apart from Ramos and Pique.

Li Kang!

When did he get to that position?

Alisson didn't have time to adjust the angle of the block.

I could only watch as the football fell in front of Spain's No. 6.

Empty door!

Li Kang stood in place, his forehead a little.

The soccer ball flew limply towards the door of the Brazilian team.

Rubbing the column.

Fall into a net.

Alisson sat on the ground, emotionally complicated: this kid's header is a real thing, but the timing of the run and the grab is terrible.

3:0!!!

"Here we go again!"

"It's Li Kang again, he killed the game!"

"It's still this kind of unreasonable smooth tacit cooperation!"

"The Spanish team's attack is not limited to the ground!"

"Ramos and Li Kang, make the team's attack more three-dimensional! Dominate the sky! ”

"The shocking header broke the goal, straight to the dead corner, so that the red goalkeeper of the Brazilian league had nothing to do, and sighed."

"The score of 3:0 made the Spanish team ashamed!"

"The European Championship is coming up in a few months, and the European countries should hurry up and figure out how to deal with this Matador army!"

Live room.

Barrage swipe.

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[Li Kang is awesome, 666, he only played less than 50 minutes and scored three goals alone! ] Proper centrality. 】

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[The tacit understanding between Li Mingdeng and Ramos, it's not bad to go to Real Madrid next season, right? ] Not to mention the fit of the system, the appearance conditions are hard enough. 】

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[Duan Xuan can really blow it, this can also be called a header that shocks the four? ] But with Xiao Lizi here, Spain's offense and defense are picturesque. 】

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[Li Kang's header and Morata's double backfoot are apples that have been bitten by God. 】

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[Happiness is always short-lived, after the game, he is back in Leverkusen, and the bloody storm awaits the North Rhine prince at Stamford Bridge.] 】

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[Will the value of Thiago Silva and David Luiz fall? ] 】

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[Look at the goal replay, Li Mingdeng's handicap in front of the big penalty area, it's a real show! ] The Brazilian backline didn't react at all, and by the time David Silva picked up the box, he had already run to the small box! "Putting the ball in the goal" in the truest sense of the word! 】

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[There is one more favorite to win this year's European Cup]

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[A European Cup in full bloom! ] Belgium, England, Germany, France, Italy. There are also Iceland, Hungary, Northern Ireland, etc., which have been shortlisted after the expansion, which is so cool! 】

Li Kang subconsciously touched his forehead.

I can't help but sigh: header, really eat talent.

Juan Stadium, suddenly boiling!

Spanish fans were proud of Li Kang's celebratory move.

See?

We, the Crown Prince of Iberia, are celebrating!

Ramos was also slapping his forehead and grabbed Li Kang's shoulders vigorously.

Teammates gathered around.

"Li, I have a younger sister at home."

"Forget it, your sister's ass is bigger than Lee's head!"

"Lee is only 18 years old this year, and a woman will only affect the power of his head!"

"Lee, I have a son, what I want to say is to ask for an autograph!"

The veterans seem to have returned to their youthful years many years ago.

The Spanish national team at that time, whether it was Castilian, Catalan, Galician, Basque. can be kneaded into a whole for the sake of victory.

Neymar was annoyed.

The current Brazilian team has a group of superstars.

Dunga's advocacy of a tactical system is completely out of line with the overall characteristics of the players.

Still thinking about winning the Copa America in the past century?

Qualifying for the group stage is a problem!

Pitchside.

Mignano raised his arms and shouted.

Bosque sat in the coach's seat, rubbing his belly comfortably.

"We couldn't find Lee's manual, but the rest of the teams in Europe don't know how to limit him!"

"It would have been nice if Cesc Fabregas and Diego Costa had been there, maybe they would have a new spark with Lee, but unfortunately those two stinky boys are always reluctant to play friendlies."

The lap was reopened.

The last few minutes.

Brazil didn't have a playbook to turn the tide.

Spain controlled the tempo of the game.

Augusto, who had a strong desire to win, couldn't hold it back.

He's got a good game.

Perhaps because of the inherent impression brought by the Chinese Super League, he subconsciously couldn't accept that Oriental players had this perfect technique and awareness.

The situation of falling behind by three goals made him full of negative emotions.

Super League players selected for the Brazilian national team? It was only during Dunga's reign that high-frequency phenomena were formed.

Forty-meter area.

Li Kang had just distributed the ball to Carvajal who had been plugged in on the wing.

Augusto slammed into him viciously.

The results speak for themselves.

Bang!

The Super League warrior fell to the ground in pain and received a yellow card.

Beep! Beep~

Eventually, the referee's whistle blew.

The game is over.

The radio over Juan's stadium did not sound the anthem of the Spanish national team.

Instead, they are shouting the name of the midfield supernova!

β€œLee!!!”

Bosque led the coaching staff and raised his fists high.

From where to fall.

Get up from where you are.

Three years ago, the Confederations Cup collapsed and fell off the altar.

Now, three years later, someone is back in the grip of the blade.

The significance of this international A-level friendly match is not only to avenge the revenge of the Confederations Cup, but also to give all fans a shot in the arm!

Euro 2016.

Spain is on the verge of returning to the top of Europe.

(End of chapter)